You guessed it! She opened the window and took the postcard. No way it can fly all the way from Lebanon! This card is also dated June 15. Sophie lifted the pot out of the kitchen and sat down beside the table. Easily distracted by cats and drums poster. The postage reads: Dear Hilde, I wonder if it will still be your birthday when you read this card. I hope it’s still, or at least, just a few days after your birthday. A week or two for Sophie does not mean it is that long for us. I’m going home for the Summer Festival, when your dad and I can sit together for hours in a roller coaster and look out over the ocean, Hilde.